Chapter 477 Entering the Mahayana
Wei Zhong flew into the sky and faced the baptism of exposed thunder.
The first thunder splashed down, covering Wei Zhong's body like raindrops.
When this heavenly tribulation was eliminated, Wei Zhong looked down at himself: "Sure enough, the ordinary Mahayana thunder tribulation is nothing to me. The blessing of the sixth level of tribulation, plus the method of thunder and lightning, is born with a good resistance to this thunder and catastrophe."
Looking up at the sky, another thunder tribulation condensed out. Wei Zhong was not afraid and flew directly into the catastrophe cloud.
The true body of Thunder is unfolding, and Wei Zhong holds the Nine Tribulation Xuanshu Staff in his hand. The thunder surrounds it, not like a disaster, but rather like a bathing pool in the sky.
Wei Zhong's body was stained with lightning and had not suffered any damage under the sky thunder.
Even the last few heavenly tribulations with the most powerful power, they all resisted after using the Nine Tribulations Xuanshu Staff.
The clouds in the sky had not dissipated, and Wei Zhong sighed heavily:
"If it weren't for the trap of this thunder tribulation, how different is the Mahayana from me and taking things out of my bag? That person is hateful and hateful!"
I don't know the name, and due to my cultivation, Wei Zhong didn't even dare to refer to it as "** Daozu".
The dignified Taoist priest in memory is so cautious, how dare Wei Zhong, the little Mahayana, be neglected?
Shake your head slightly, Wei Zhongfei leaves the robbery cloud.
Before the thunder in the sky had not yet fallen, I immediately covered my breath.
The life essence clone that had been prepared long ago walked out of the spirit tower and faced the catastrophe.
The Taoist Dharma hides the breath of Wei Zhong’s body, and the great gold inside the Spirit Tower has begun to prepare.
The strong power of luck condensed into entities over the Thousand Lakes. Runes on the Spirit Tower lit up one after another. The big gold inspires its own strength, and a pillar of light suddenly rose into the sky, reaching the sky without seeing the end.
From Wei Zhong's perspective, the Jiuzhou Heavenly Way that exists in this world has been activated.
The power of the laws in the horizon manifested, and countless auspicious clouds of luck sank along the light column and poured into the spirit tower.
With the true spirit body, directly prying the rules of heaven and earth in this world, this is the ability of Dajin to practice at this point.
Although it is only the seventh level perfection, its supreme essence as the true spirit of the law is no longer much different from that of the Mahayana.
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In the fairy palace, Qi Han was alarmed by this movement.
Suddenly flew out of the mansion, with stars flashing in his eyes, looking at the sky.
I saw that the rules of the heavenly way that had always been hidden were extremely clear at this moment, as if within reach.
Nowhere, a force reached into this rule of heaven. "What a big noise, so powerful ability, could it be that there was another existence of more than seven tribulations in this world?"
The shock and doubt were constantly intertwined. When he wanted to carefully investigate, an urgent order suddenly came from Jiuzhou. "Your Majesty, the 2nd to 7th Spirit Towers are all independently operated, and it seems that some kind of induction has been generated..."
Over thousands of years, Jiuzhou has expanded the number of Yunling Towers again to seven.
"Organized? Could it be?"
A rich look of horror appeared in Qi Han's eyes: "Is it a lucky treasure? That Wei Zhong..."
His right fist hit his left palm, and he kept blaming himself in his heart as if he had missed some opportunity.
"I've been neglected, I've been neglected. If I had known earlier, why would I have to attack the Demon-Bearded Dragon at that time?
"Isn't the way of luck more suitable for my current situation than time? "
He looked annoyed: "What a pity, it's too late, too late! "
At one glance, he speculated that this movement was made by Wei Zhong through the fortune of the Jiuzhou Province to advance to the Mahayana.
Outsiders should not participate in such disasters, otherwise they will be regarded as provoking the way of heaven and will bring down the thunder of heaven as the level of interference monks.
Qi Han didn't want to get into such trouble for no reason.
Besides, Wei Zhong has already touched such a disaster, which means he has already stood firm in the Mahayana realm.
It is enough to mobilize the immortal treasure of luck, and its strength has increased significantly.
As both Mahayana, it is not so easy to determine the outcome.
While Qi Han received the induction, in the Demon World, several other eighth-level demon dragons also raised their heads inspiration. "What a weird thing!"
It's mostly confused, not knowing what happened.
The Zhou Ting Void Silver Dragon in the void performs differently, and its attention is not at all about the movement and stillness of the fortune being mobilized.
But close your eyes and try to sense the thunder that is about to emerge from the void.
"That's right, that's the power I've been pursuing."
After speaking, a dragon roar turned into lightning and flew away.
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As the land of thousands of lakes, as more and more fortunes gather, the pressure between heaven and earth continues to decrease.
Wei Zhong sensed this and couldn't help but look into the tower.
His vision passed through the wall and saw the big gold entrenched on the white auspicious clouds. His scales shone brightly, which was more realistic than the real dragon shape that Wei Zhong had seen.
The bulge on the top of the head intensified, and a pair of dragon horns emerged from inside, as if the operation just now also made him break some boundary.
"Eighth level!"
After this transformation, Dajin let out a long roar, and the auspicious clouds in the sky quickly gathered together, turning into a blind cloud cover covering the sky.
Under the auspicious clouds all over the sky, the black catastrophe clouds actually felt a little insignificant.
The catastrophe clouds were torn apart, and a purple true dragon shadow emerged from inside. He looked at the auspicious clouds in the sky curiously, then looked at himself, and felt a little confused in his eyes:
'What kind of person actually caused this movement, and the power that I could mobilize was even directly eliminated 70%. ’
The eyes moved and saw a human figure wrapped in various magic weapons below.
"Hedao?"
The doubts in my eyes became deeper, and after repeated perceptions, it was undoubtedly Hedao.
The Thunder Dragon was puzzled, but with a professional attitude, he still waved his dragon claws and rushed out with his dragon body.
The layers of magic weapons were annihilated under the thunder, and the person's body and soul worked hard to persevere, and he could not escape the disaster of death. "I overestimate myself, and I dare to touch the law of time with such strength?"
I was still a little confused in my heart, and I wanted to investigate, but unexpectedly, the movements and stillness from my soul made my body stagnate. "What a thief, you dare to offend my Dragon Palace."
After saying that, I didn't care whether there was anything strange about this thunder tribulation. I fled straight into the sky and the clouds of the catastrophe, and lightning scattered everywhere and disappeared invisibly.
The calamity clouds in the air dissipated, and Wei Zhong walked out of the shadow with confusion:
"Dragon Palace, do you wait for the true spirit of thunder and lightning still have a mansion in this thousand worlds?"
Thunder Dragon struggled to stand up:
"There is no mansion, but there is a thunder pool, which contains most of the power of our true spirit."
Wei Zhong's eyes showed a strange look: "Can you find that true spiritual thunder pool?"
Thunder Dragon shook his head:
"Maybe, it can, maybe it can't. The location of the thunder pool is very secret. Those who are cautious will not even hide it in the void, but will be placed in the mezzanine space between the winning world and the void.
"This place is difficult to reach, and it is even more difficult to stay and search for the thunder pool for a long time.
"Even if you happen to find it, you will probably not be the real spirit opponent with the power of your master."
"You don't have to worry about my strength, you just want to ask you whether you want to restore your previous strength."
Thunder Dragon retorted:
"Master wants to take charge of the heavenly tribulation in this world?"
No gains, no matter how early it is. Just the mutated thunder tribulation of the Mahayana is so troublesome. How can the Mahayana ascension to the nine tribulations?
It is too troublesome to condense the life essence clone again and again, and it also damages itself. Wei Zhong wants to fundamentally solve the thunder tribulation of this world.
"That's right!" Lei Long understood Wei Zhong's thoughts. It was false to take charge of the heavenly tribulation, but it was true to avoid the tribulation for it.
"The master's idea is a big mistake. The Thunder Pool is given to the upper realm. Those who occupy such power need to perform their duties as heaven and earth. This is the bottom line that cannot be changed."
"That Tianyin Lei Mountain?"
Lei Long shook his head: "Thunder Immortal Palace has paid the price, and the master has neither connections nor can he pay the price." Wei Zhong was speechless for a moment. This world of cultivation really depends on strength and relationships. "Besides, the people of Tianyin Leishan did not completely avoid disasters, they just weakened them a little bit. The master really wanted to avoid such disasters, so he should start from the stupid dragon." Wei Zhong sighed helplessly and escaped into the Lunar Spirit Tower. The Great Jin was completely different from before.
A pair of dragon horns and clouds around them, they are obviously auspicious beasts. "It's finally eighth level, it's not in vain. I'm working hard to support you."
Dajin rubbed Wei Zhong's right hand, and a childish voice sounded in Wei Zhong's mind at the same time: "Master, man~"
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Wei Zhong was stunned: "Can you finally communicate?"
Although it was not normal, being able to communicate so clearly also surprised Wei Zhong.
When we communicated with him for a while, Wei Zhong found that Dajin's voice was as immature as a child of five or six years old.
There is no old-fashioned style of Thunder Dragon.
This behavior is even more determined to not let it have too much contact with the Thunder Dragon.
"Okay, okay, it will be more convenient for you to help you in the future."
Dajin rubbed against Wei Zhong's palm, and then retreated back to the fog pool as Wei Zhong ordered.
Outside, the auspicious clouds that had just disappeared.
The link between the Yunling Tower and the rules of the Heavenly Dao was also broken.
But as long as Wei Zhong ordered, Dajin could open it again.
"Two promotions, two joys and two joys!" Wei Zhong looked happy, stepped into the fog pool in one step and began to test his own changes.
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Spring goes and autumn comes, and the years change.
A dragon appeared in a void, and thunder clouds gathered around it. It was the Zhou Ting Void Silver Dragon.
Qi Han appeared not far away, and saw the demon dragon changing, with a strange expression:
"I haven't seen him for a few days, it seems that Brother Silver Dragon has made great progress in the thunder technique. Could it be that he has condensed the thunder Taoist seed?"
When Zhou Tingxu Silver Dragon heard this, he felt arrogant on his face:
"It's still a distance away from the condensation of Taoist seeds, but there is indeed a great improvement in the near future, and Taoist seeds are just around the corner."
Qi Han bowed and laughed:
"Then I'll congratulate Brother Yinlong in advance!"
The conversation between each person and the dragon was very pleasant, but for a long time, Zhou Tingxu Yinlong interrupted:
"It's such an hour, why haven't the person you mentioned arrived yet?"
Qi Han looked at the four directions and replied:
"In less than half a quarter of an hour, he will definitely arrive!"
Sure enough, half a quarter of an hour later, a silver robe figure tear apart the void and came here.
He looked at the person and the dragon present, and bowed to Qi Han: "I have met Fellow Daoist Qi!"
The other party smiled and bowed: "Fellow Daoist Wei is really a punctual person. It's just right to arrive sooner or later."
This silver-robed Taoist is Wei Zhong himself.
"It seems that the two have been here for a long time, but they are not considering it carefully."
"Where are there..." Qi Han pointed to the demon dragon not far away, "This is the Zhouting Xu Yinlong Lord of the Demon Dragon clan. He has a long existence and is the ancestor of the demon dragon.
"Especially good at thunder and the way of void, maybe you have some topics with fellow Daoist Wei..."
This words imply Wei Zhong that this dragon is very powerful and difficult to mess with.
"I've seen Brother Silver Dragon!"
Wei Zhong bowed slightly, and the demon dragon's expression was not distorted:
"A person who looks handsome, I don't know how strong it is?"
Wei Zhong smiled and said nothing:
"If Brother Silver Dragon is confused, why not try it yourself."
The light curtain appears in the eyes:
【Name: Wei Zhong】
【Spiritual cultivation: Mahayana·Zero calamity】
【Physical cultivation: Calamity·Seventh level】
【Life life: ***/***】
【…】
In the period when he was promoted to Mahayana, Wei Zhong's physical cultivation level went further and passed the seventh level of ascension to the Immortal Thunder Tribulation.
As he entered the late stage of the Tribulation, he was only one disaster away from the demon dragon in front of him.
With the assistance of the true spirit of lightning and the blessing of the Mahayana Dharma, Wei Zhong was not afraid of the demon dragon in front of him.
"Haha," Seeing that the two were about to touch Mars, Qi Han immediately set up a smooth move. "Brother Silver Dragon, don't take it seriously, Brother Wei is just talking and having fun."
"We are the ancestors of a clan, how can we make jokes at will?" Zhou Tingxu Yinlong looked serious, "Since he made a crazy talk, I can't blame me for taking action!"
After saying that, thunder clouds around him floated and a thunder ball slowly moved out of his mouth.
The thunder ball has two colors, half the size of a human head, but its power is terrifying. Even Qi Han's face changed when he saw it.
Floating the sleeves, gray and white smoke emerged from his sleeves, turning into gloves to wrap his right palm.
The body teleported, stepped forward quickly, and captured the thunder ball.
His eyes stared at Zhou Tingxu Silver Dragon, showing a dangerous look: "Brother Silver Dragon, this move is too much!"
This is not ordinary lightning, but one of the killer moves of this thunder dragon.
It is the product of the combination of its natal demonic magic and the law of void.
What Qi Han should be careful about when he is engaged in the competition with him. How can Wei Zhong, a Mahayana who has not been promoted for many years?
As soon as this thought arose in his heart, Wei Zhong's voice sounded behind Qi Han: "Thank you, Brother Qi, for help, but it's better to leave this small thunder group to me. "It won't be possible for the demon dragon clan to look down on our human race. "
Qi Han turned around: "Brother Wei understands what he wants, but this thunder..."
Before he could finish his words, Wei Zhong waved his hand and held the ball of blue silver thunder and lightning in his hand.
He used his body to capture thunder, and his palms were covered with a layer of purple gold film, like carefully woven gloves.
At this moment, Wei Zhong turned his palm and held the Qingyin Thunder Ball in his palm and looked at it, as if he saw a rare thing.
"This..."
Qi Han looked shocked, but his heart was as shocked as the waves.
‘How long has it been, has it grown to this point? Fortunately, I didn't do it, otherwise I would have suffered a big loss. ’
Zhou Ting Xu Yinlong looked surprised, but as the essence of Qingyin Thunder, his feelings were even more real.
The human race not only completely suppressed its body-destroying lightning, but also studied the composition of this lightning.
As if the demonic magic innate was seen by others, Silver Dragon quickly dispersed the thunder ball:
"Fellow Daoist Wei's thunder magic is no less than that, Old Dragon admires..."
(This chapter ends)